It’s snowing in Montana again.

So I woke up to see fresh snow in the Bridgers this morning. Don’t you wish YOU lived in Montana?


Part of me is all like, yeah, I want to live in a cute studio apartment with strung up lightbulbs in a city where I can walk to my favorite little corner cafes and boutiques and dress like an urban fashionista and meet a hot, mysterious writer type but then I’m like oh wait, what about the part where I need mountains to ski, trails to hike, a sexy, flannel-sporting husband, and lots of space for my giant polar bear dog?